Hogwarts, Welcome the Marauders! Ch.1
A random and almost pointless fic by Elite_Saiyan_Jenny
Note: Hello, friends!! I've done MANY attempts to do this story, but I've given up on most of them...However, I WILL complete it!! Basically, DBZ and Harry Potter (Marauders time) will combine to total hell! This story focuses on the Marauders, and Vegeta-'cause he is cool, and if you do not like it, TOUGH! Suck it up! Or just don't read! Take your pick! Anyways, enjoy the story! This story will be updated as soon as I can, and for those of you who stalk me and follow me around, know that I will ONLY update if I get 5 reviews per chapter. However, it's traditional for me to only ask for 3 reviews, since it's the first chapter, and all. So review when you're finished, and again, enjoy!
Disclaimer: Okay, here's the drill...I'm ready...*Ahem* I do not own Dragonball Z OR Harry Potter OR J.K Rowling OR any of her stuff! (But that'd be cool...) Get it? Got it? Good! ^_^
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Prologue: The tyrant stared coldly at the big man, and small child before him. He narrowed his eyes and spoke with his harsh, raspy voice.
"Listen up, you two! Nappa, you will take the young prince to Earth, and search for the Saiya-jin Kakarrot, is that understood?" Frieza then waited for response.
The towering, bald man nodded, as did the boy to his side.
The boy was about eleven-years-old, and held a distinguished look about him. His black hair was long, and rather than going down to his back, it reached high into the air. His eyes were cold and cruel, void of any emotion but anger. And he sneered at the lizard-like tyrant before him. His gloved hands and armor on him quaked, both with anger, and with fear.
He hated him. He hated everything and everyone, even how he had grown up. He was born with royalty in his veins, though with no planet to rule. An "asteroid" had destroyed it. But Vegeta knew it was all crap. It wasn't true.
Frieza stared at them both and sneered.
"You may use any means possible to retrieve him, so long as you return alive! Is that clear?" Frieza thundered.
Both nodded and exited the room, mentally preparing themselves for another planet to conquer, and another mission, though the one ahead of them unique: retrieve a long-lost Saiya-jin from Planet Earth.
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Meanwhile...On Earth...
A mother sat in the living room of her home, reading a book quietly near the fire, undisturbed.
A boy jumped down the stairs and landed with a thud at the bottom. His short, black hair tousled and messy and his brown eyes filled with excitement.
His mother looked up from the peace of her book and stared at her son exasperatingly. The boy opened his mouth to ask a question, but the mother spoke first.
"No, James. We aren't leaving until tomorrow. This is the tenth time you've asked me!"
The boy, James, pouted and crossed his arms.
"But I didn't even ask you yet!" he grinned a little, "So, really, I've only asked you nine times!"
The mother put down her book and stared at him more.
"That doesn't change anything. We aren't going to Diagon Alley until tomorrow; school doesn't start for another two weeks! It can wait!" she concluded matter-of-factly.
James pouted again, and ran up the stairs.
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Well? What do you think so far? I know, I don't have much. But more will come!! I assure you! Remember, *pulls out a chalkboard and a stick, points to it* 3 reviews=chapter! Memorize it well!
~Elite_Saiyan_Jenny,
Once again assuring that chickens refrain from shaving green apples and taking over the world...
But then again, I'm just doing my civic duties! ^_^
A random and almost pointless fic by Elite_Saiyan_Jenny
Note: Hello, friends!! I've done MANY attempts to do this story, but I've given up on most of them...However, I WILL complete it!! Basically, DBZ and Harry Potter (Marauders time) will combine to total hell! This story focuses on the Marauders, and Vegeta-'cause he is cool, and if you do not like it, TOUGH! Suck it up! Or just don't read! Take your pick! Anyways, enjoy the story! This story will be updated as soon as I can, and for those of you who stalk me and follow me around, know that I will ONLY update if I get 5 reviews per chapter. However, it's traditional for me to only ask for 3 reviews, since it's the first chapter, and all. So review when you're finished, and again, enjoy!
Disclaimer: Okay, here's the drill...I'm ready...*Ahem* I do not own Dragonball Z OR Harry Potter OR J.K Rowling OR any of her stuff! (But that'd be cool...) Get it? Got it? Good! ^_^
************************************
Prologue: The tyrant stared coldly at the big man, and small child before him. He narrowed his eyes and spoke with his harsh, raspy voice.
"Listen up, you two! Nappa, you will take the young prince to Earth, and search for the Saiya-jin Kakarrot, is that understood?" Frieza then waited for response.
The towering, bald man nodded, as did the boy to his side.
The boy was about eleven-years-old, and held a distinguished look about him. His black hair was long, and rather than going down to his back, it reached high into the air. His eyes were cold and cruel, void of any emotion but anger. And he sneered at the lizard-like tyrant before him. His gloved hands and armor on him quaked, both with anger, and with fear.
He hated him. He hated everything and everyone, even how he had grown up. He was born with royalty in his veins, though with no planet to rule. An "asteroid" had destroyed it. But Vegeta knew it was all crap. It wasn't true.
Frieza stared at them both and sneered.
"You may use any means possible to retrieve him, so long as you return alive! Is that clear?" Frieza thundered.
Both nodded and exited the room, mentally preparing themselves for another planet to conquer, and another mission, though the one ahead of them unique: retrieve a long-lost Saiya-jin from Planet Earth.
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Meanwhile...On Earth...
A mother sat in the living room of her home, reading a book quietly near the fire, undisturbed.
A boy jumped down the stairs and landed with a thud at the bottom. His short, black hair tousled and messy and his brown eyes filled with excitement.
His mother looked up from the peace of her book and stared at her son exasperatingly. The boy opened his mouth to ask a question, but the mother spoke first.
"No, James. We aren't leaving until tomorrow. This is the tenth time you've asked me!"
The boy, James, pouted and crossed his arms.
"But I didn't even ask you yet!" he grinned a little, "So, really, I've only asked you nine times!"
The mother put down her book and stared at him more.
"That doesn't change anything. We aren't going to Diagon Alley until tomorrow; school doesn't start for another two weeks! It can wait!" she concluded matter-of-factly.
James pouted again, and ran up the stairs.
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Well? What do you think so far? I know, I don't have much. But more will come!! I assure you! Remember, *pulls out a chalkboard and a stick, points to it* 3 reviews=chapter! Memorize it well!
~Elite_Saiyan_Jenny,
Once again assuring that chickens refrain from shaving green apples and taking over the world...
But then again, I'm just doing my civic duties! ^_^